Текст песни ViTAMiN - Больные мысли

We are not heroes for fairy tales, love passed at once
Now the broken glass, we can not assemble from them a puzzle
And this is the minimum:
"Two ways, two threads, and two woes ..
Toli poison on our lips
Independent ..
My girl, overhang ...
His legs over the ladder, Winston smokes to the song
Fills the throats, cures the medicine - believe yourself ...
On the contrary, I stand, watching, I have fun ..
But..
I'm powerless with you, sorry
I will sincerely shoot the temple
I'm not your Mr. Smith, and you are not Mrs.
You hate my love, I read her mind
Our paths are broken, the voice ripped off
Word by word ...
We - stop breathing
You are not a spark, not my soul ...